Stepping into moose Camp for the first time in September 2023 was an experience like no other. Picking blueberries in the dewy mornings, learning the intricate art of tanning fish skin, harvesting plant medicines, and devouring dumplings were just a few of the activities that filled my days. Randy’s boundless energy for adventure was infectious, and I often wondered how I’d keep up without a nap.
Returning to back in October was an entirely different yet equally captivating experience. Learning about moose environment and trying my hand at calls added a new layer to my understanding of wildlife. The highlight was undoubtedly witnessing Cathie’s contagious excitement as she raced towards camp after a successful hunt, a moment forever etched in my memory. Being part of the moose harvesting process was both humbling and enlightening. From gutting the animal to cleaning the skull and preserving the brains for future hide tanning, every step taught respect for nature and a deep appreciation for its resources.

Moose camp is more than just an outdoor adventure; it’s a journey of self-discovery, a classroom where nature teaches its timeless lessons. I am immensely grateful for the opportunity to have been apart of this extraordinary experience. I eagerly anticipate the next chapter of adventures that camp has in store. – Jess Trudeau

I had the privilege to learning from Randy and Cathie at moose camp, and their teaching styles complement each other seamlessly. Randy brigs a fast paced, dynamic energy that keeps you on your toes – blink, and you might miss a crucial moment. On the other hand, Cathie is a quiet yet impactful teacher and storyteller, weaving lessons into her narratives with subtle grace. Regardless of their distinct approaches, one thing remains constant: listen closely, and you’ll uncover a wealth of wisdom. – Jess Trudeau

Life changing, reality checking, experience of a lifetime, want to know what you are made of? Want to know if you are physically, mentally, emotionally, and spiritually ready to continue down your current path or where ever you path may lead you?
Prepare yourself and you will conquer your goals and reap the rewards of life. That’s what I think when I think of my big brother Randy, love you bro!
– Derek King

The anticipation of a week at Moose Camp conjured up a lot of expectations . . . and I wasn’t disappointed. In fact, my experience there, exceeded my expectations. It was great to leave the city behind, along with all the “stuff” that occupied my time and energy, to enter a wilderness setting that forced me to slow down and see and experience new things along with things I just didn’t stop to notice and appreciate back home.

I loved being exposed to things that that the wilderness had to offer. As I was able to sit out in a small boat in the middle of a lake one evening, I watch the sun set, as the day’s last light bounced off of the glassy water. The far shore was perfectly mirrored in the calm, still water. What a sight! But almost like not wanting to be outdone by the day, the night set in with a whole new experience for me. In the dark, fish started jumping all around the boat . . . Really? I could only hear the splashes in the dark. I loved being able to imagine the fish each splash represented . . . the big ones and the small. And then, as the sky darkened, stars . . . more and more stars popped out . . . That was something that happened every night back home, but the city lights hid the show from my view. It was great to lay back with no agenda and just enjoy.

That serene setting, was continued as the next day, I was stationed, pre-dawn, at a location for the morning hunt. Left alone, I was told to stand quietly and listen. I was amazed to hear how loud silence is. It was amazing to be quiet and hear small animals running through the leaves of the forest . . . But in that quiet, my most intriguing discovery was when, overhead, I actually heard a bird flying. I was awed by the fact that I could actually hear the whooshing sound of air, as it rolled off of the flapping wings of a bird . . . Only in the wilderness.

Away from my normal routine, I was refreshed as I slow down, relaxed and enjoyed the quiet stillness of the morning . . . Then what a transition! I was joled out of my peaceful state by a shot of adrenaline . . . It was the snort of a bull moose. Wow what a wakeup call! It was like going from 0 to 100 in a slit second. Wow, what a trip!

I was able to experience someone harvesting a moose. Later enjoying a meal, I never dreamt I would be eating, let alone enjoying . . . Moose heart. I politely took a piece of what I was offered, and encouraged to eat. I kept my glass of soda in hand, expecting to have to wash each bite down. Boy was I surprised! I learned that moose heart steak was better tasting than any steak I’d ever enjoyed. As I sat out on a deck overlooking the lake, eating my steak on a sunny day, I watched an eagle fly overhead. What a rich moment! But that tranquil scene was quickly broken. I jumped off the deck and ran . . I had to make sure I could get another steak.

I can’t wait to get back to Moose Camp! Thank you Randy and Cathie!
– Craig Tucker